Unemployment
Unemployment is the state in which a person is without work, available to work, and is currently seeking work.
So yeah, my current situation couldn't be better described even if I wanted to. I bet you can imagine how I feel right now, or maybe you don't. I'm 25 years old, just out of university, worked for a year, wanted that to be a good experience but it didn't because some bitches were out for my blood (and today I think I understood why), and now I have to start all over again, the same shit I had to go through last year, but only worse.
Apart from being fired today was a pretty shitty day. First we got our paychecks (that wasn't so bad), so we asked permission to go to the bank to the person in charge, she said 'yes'. When we were walking towards the bank one of my old students, a 8 year old, saw me and came running towards me to give me a present, I think I died a little in that moment. Anyway, less than 10 minutes later Mrs. J****, the person who had allowed us to go to the bank called me to my cellphone to tell me we had to go back immediately to the school, meaning: we were gonna be fired and they didn't want us to run away. I'll explain that later on.
We waited up anyway until it was our turn and went back on a cab. The bitch-mistress was waiting for me to sign the papers and make it official. Not that it was a surprise, after all they had published on the Internet they were looking for a new English teacher on December 9th. That's a school with class ladies and gentlemen. So I signed the papers, I smiled as usual and even though I was nervous as hell and I could feel my fingers shaking, because I hate from the bottom of my heart going inside that office which I call the cubicle of doom, I signed the four copies of that shit, shook hands with the bitch, because they might fire me but I still have manners, and left.
As Fernando said, I could've screw them really good if we just left with our money and didn't go back to be notified of our dismissal. The explanation is quite simple, the thing is the person who employs you has until certain date to fire you, if they take more time to do so they have to pay you for the entire next year as refund for your wasted time and your impossibility of going to job interviews for being at school all the time.
In the end of the story, Fernando and I said that we weren't able to go to the bank and we asked for permission to go to the bank *again*, and they agreed, only this time we went home and didn't go back. What could they do...fire us? *laugh*
I spent the rest of my day drinking chicken soup, watching Disney movies, and getting depressed. Nowadays I cry for *everything*, it's awful. I was watching a documentary about Iraq and the war and I burst into tears, same thing when I was watching the news about the hosts that are gonna be released in Colombia. Same thing when I think about my students...and about my life which seems to go nowhere. My mom says I don't have to lose faith because good things will come to me, I hope she is right, I don't wanna go back to my old-self again.
*Note on the bright side: Today I used my KONAD kit for nails and they look quite pretty now. I also bought a kit to do pilates at home, so pretty body here I go.



